Renee rubbed her eyes groggily. “What is it? Are there people insulting my brother again?
Ugh, back to the warzone!”
“No, no, not your brother, but your ex-husband! Just look... Everyone’s going for his throat!
This is great!” Leia pridefully exclaimed on the other end of the line.
“What? Stefan Hunt?” Renee instantly sat up and looked through her phone. The first three
trending searches were now all related to Stefan, and each was as shocking as the other.
The first three words in the search were all related to Stefan, and every word was enough to
be described as explosive.
[Stefan Hunt’s brutality!]
[Stefan Hunt should be in jail!]
[Stefan Hunt is an absolute scum!]
The woman’s entire body tensed up, her eyes glued to her phone screen. After that, she
clicked on each of the articles and read through its contents.
A user named ‘l_Got_You_Good_Now’ seemed to have written a long essay about how
Quinton was once abandoned in a village where he fell victim to horrifying abuse during his
entire childhood. Then, it described how Stefan was responsible for scarring his face.
The highlight of this post was an expose of Quinton’s looks before he was irreversibly
disfigured. He did, in fact, look like a noble, dashing young man.
As soon as this post was published, many started sympathizing with Quinton and quickly
came to his defense, especially after reading about his traumatic past. They turned on
Stefan and pounced on his character instead.
Netizen 1: [I knew I was right when I said that rich guys like him were evil! He’s so used to
power and wealth! It’s not surprising that he’d do something so wicked!]
Netizen 2: [And this was the only leaked incident too! Who knows what else he does behind
the public eye? His victims probably can’t even rest in peace!]
Netizen 3: (Stefan Hunt is such a hypocrite. To think I used to be a fan of Hunt my
Everheart! Looks like their divorce was well deserved!]
Netizen 4: [I have no words, but I will never buy any of H Group’s products ever again! I’ll
play my part as a good citizen!]
The internet was a rather terrifying place, where the winds could shift in any direction at any
time. Since most netizens could be easily manipulated -with many simply jumping in on the
bandwagon to join the hype-Stefan became no different than a street rat.
“How could this have happened? Who’s the one leaking all this information? ” Renee was
conflicted.
She had special feelings for Stefan, after all. Even though they were in a nocontact phase
now, she still couldn’t bear seeing him in such deep water. She simply couldn’t help worrying
about him.
After calming down, she decided to find the IP address of this user, hoping to learn about
their purpose for doing all this.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Renee answered the door swiftly.
“Morning, Boss.”
Outside the door was Liam, who was in what seemed like a causal outfit and holding a
cupcake. He then flashed her a bright smile. “Your favorite ‘ Blueberry Nights’ right? I went
down a few blocks just to get it for you.”
Renee was nearly moved to tears as her eyes lit up. She took it without hesitation and
replied, “Oh, Liam, you know me so well! I’ve been craving this for a while now!” ‘Blueberry
Nights’ was a cupcake that Renee adored very much. Hence, every time Liam came to visit,
he’d personally bring her one, as if there were some hidden agreement between the two.